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In the face of Wu Shenqing's attack, Wei Meng didn't dare to be careless, his face became extremely solemn, and then he let out a loud shout, and his entire right arm instantly became as hard as a piece of steel, and he clenched his fist and hit Wu Shenqing's fist without fear.

"Bump!"

Wei Meng and Wu Shenqing's fists collided together, making a dull sound, and the fists split with a touch, and the strong force of the shock made both of them quickly retreat.

Feeling the power contained in Wei Meng's punch, Wu Shenqing's face changed slightly, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Wei Meng, although Wei Meng's strength was not as strong as that of a martial artist, but the power of this punch was probably not exerted even by a martial artist, if it weren't for Wu Shenqing's strength being much stronger than Wei Meng, I am afraid that this confrontation alone would make him suffer a dark loss, but even so, Wu Shenqing's entire right arm was faintly painful at this moment.

Wu Shenqing moved his right arm slightly, and now his gaze at Wei Meng has changed a little, and he secretly said in his heart: "The dean's apprentice is really not simple, the power contained in this punch is so terrifying, it completely overwhelms my fifty percent strength of the punch, if you change to an ordinary martial artist, I am afraid that you will suffer a big loss in the face of Wei Meng's punch." ”

Wei Meng was born with divine power, his strength was incredible, no one in the same age dared to compare with him, in addition to these, Wei Meng's physical strength was also very terrifying, even Zhao Jingfeng was amazed, and a hard collision with Wu Shenqing, Wei Meng was not hurt in the slightest by the United States and Europe.

Wei Meng laughed excitedly twice and yelled, "Come again, accompany me to have a happy fight." With that, Wei Meng clenched his fist and rushed towards Wu Shenqing again.

Looking at Wei Meng who came again, Wu Shenqing frowned slightly, and then made a color to Xu Yousheng, who had changed, and said in a low voice: "I'll drag Wei Meng, you go and teach Zhao Jingfeng a lesson." As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Shenqing rushed towards Wei Meng and fought fiercely with Wei Meng.

Due to Wei Meng's special identity, Wu Shenqing did not dare to use the natal soul treasure, and directly used his fists to fight with Wei Meng, but after fighting with Wei Meng for a few rounds, Wu Shenqing's heart secretly complained, Wei Meng's strength is too perverted, and the strength of the physical body is as hard as steel, fighting against Wei Meng without using the natal soul treasure, it is simply fighting with a moving steel fortress, the strength of the physical body and the terrifying power have completely made up for Wei Meng's lack of spiritual power, although Wu Shenqing's spiritual power is much stronger than Wei Meng, but without using the natal soul treasure, there is no way to help Wei Meng, In the back, he had gradually used all his strength, even so, but he only barely overwhelmed Wei Meng's line, and he didn't dare to collide with Wei Meng's fist for a long time.

Looking at Wei Meng, who was fighting with Wu Shenqing very fiercely, among the lively students in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, some people who knew Wu Shenqing's identity opened their eyes incredibly, although many of them had never seen Wei Meng, but many of them had heard of Wei Meng's name, after all, Wei Meng had won the second place in the freshman competition, although he was not very famous in the academy, but there were no longer a few people who knew his name. It was really hard for them to imagine that a freshman who had not yet been promoted to a martial artist would have such a strong strength, and it was difficult to distinguish it from Wu Shenqing, who had been promoted to a martial artist and was known as a cultivation genius in Confucius and Mencius Academy.

The newcomer Wang Zhao Jingfeng, who won the first place in the freshman martial arts competition, was able to defeat Zheng Jing, who had just been promoted to a martial artist, with only this eight-layer spiritual power, this news was shocking enough, and at this moment, Wei Meng, who had not yet been promoted to a martial artist, was able to tie with Wu Shenqing, the number one powerhouse in the Confucius and Mencius Academy, this news was absolutely unacceptable to them.

Just when Wu Shenqing and Wei were fighting extremely fiercely, Xu Yousheng was not idle, and rushed towards Zhao Jingfeng, Xu Yousheng did not use the Natal Soul Treasure, with the strength of his intermediate martial artist, he did not disdain to use the Natal Soul Treasure to deal with a person who had not yet been promoted to a martial artist.

Xu Yousheng quickly rushed to Zhao Jingfeng's body, not giving Zhao Jingfeng time to prepare, his right leg kicked out quickly, and kicked directly towards Zhao Jingfeng's stomach with a cold strong wind, this leg Xu Yousheng kicked fast and hard, and he didn't spare his hand at all, for Zhao Jingfeng, Xu Yousheng didn't have the slightest concern.

Although Xu Yousheng's leg kicked very fast, he still underestimated Zhao Jingfeng's reaction ability and dodge speed, just when Xu Yousheng was about to kick Zhao Jingfeng's body, Zhao Jingfeng's body moved slightly sideways, and Xu's legs slid over Zhao Jingfeng's clothes, although Zhao Jingfeng seemed to have narrowly avoided Xu Yousheng's attack, but there was no panicked look on his face, showing a calm face.

Seeing that his attack failed, Xu Yousheng's eyes showed a look of surprise, but the next moment, cyan spiritual power immediately emerged from his body, and as soon as the cyan spiritual power appeared, some weak breezes inexplicably appeared around Xu Yousheng's body.

Feeling the breeze that suddenly appeared around Xu Yousheng's body, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, according to what he saw in the ancient Taoist books, this phenomenon was clearly a manifestation of wind spiritual power.

The spiritual power with the spiritual root is usually much stronger than the spiritual power without the spiritual root, and there will be some more abilities contained in this spiritual root according to the respective spiritual root. And people with wind spiritual power are definitely much faster in terms of speed, and in the face of the same strength, it is difficult for anyone to surpass those with wind spiritual power in speed.

As soon as the cyan spiritual power appeared, Xu Yousheng's right fist was wrapped in cyan spiritual power, and hit Zhao Jingfeng's face at an extremely fast speed, this punch was very fast, and the place where the fist passed was like a phantom, which was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Zhao Jingfeng showed a serious expression on his face, his head was slightly tilted, and he dodged Xu Yousheng's fist attack, and then kicked out with his right foot, kicking towards his body at a speed that was not much slower than Xu Yousheng's fist.

Xu Yousheng's eyes flashed, Zhao Jingfeng's reaction speed was much stronger than he imagined, at this moment he didn't have enough time to withdraw his right hand, in the face of Zhao Jingfeng's kick, which was not slower than his own, Xu Yousheng had no time to dodge, in desperation, the spiritual power of the wind spirit root quickly gathered on his left hand, and then with a fierce spiritual power, he hit the leg kicked by Zhao Jingfeng with an indomitable momentum.

Xu Yousheng's punch with strong spiritual power collided with Zhao Jingfeng's kicking foot, and the strong force on the fist directly sent Zhao Jingfeng, who was much weaker, out of the air.

Zhao Jingfeng's body quickly slid backwards, rubbing his feet on the ground, leaving two unusually clear traces, and retreated a distance of nearly ten meters, Zhao Jingfeng dissolved the strong impact, judging from the look on his face, Zhao Jingfeng did not suffer much damage.

Xu Yousheng rubbed his left hand casually, looking at Zhao Jingfeng's gaze with a rare serious look, after a short fight just now, he already understood in his heart that he must not look at Zhao Jingfeng with the eyes of ordinary people, although Zhao Jingfeng's strength has not yet been promoted to a martial artist, but its combat effectiveness has definitely reached the level of a martial artist.

The light in Xu Yousheng's eyes flickered, hesitated slightly, and finally made up his mind, judging from the current situation, if he wanted to defeat Zhao Jingfeng as quickly as possible, he could only use the Natal Soul Treasure, although this would inevitably make others see some jokes, but he understood that if he did not use the Natal Soul Treasure, it was estimated that it would be difficult for him to defeat Zhao Jingfeng in a short time, and if it would take a long time to deal with a freshman who was not even a martial artist, it would have a greater impact on his reputation.

The thought of using the strength of his intermediate martial artist to deal with a person who is not even a martial artist actually has to use the natal soul treasure, which made Xu Yousheng feel a little guilty in his heart, which made his hatred for Zhao Jingfeng even deeper. In today's battle, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will lose face, and on the other hand, Zhao Jingfeng is afraid that his reputation will be doubled because of today's battle, and it will spread throughout Confucius and Mencius Academy again.

Xu Yousheng's eyes flashed with a shuddering cold light, that sharp gaze made people dare not look at him, with the powerful cyan spiritual power on the palm of his hand gushing out wildly, it gradually condensed into a cyan giant sword, the giant sword was five feet long, three inches wide, the entire sword surface was wrapped in a layer of misty cyan light, and the sharp blade reflected a dazzling cold light under the sunlight, which was terrifying.

Feeling the powerful spiritual power emanating from the cyan giant sword in Xu Yousheng's hand, Zhao Jingfeng's face gradually became solemn, with the natal soul treasure in his hand, Xu Yousheng's strength has increased several times compared to before, if Xu Yousheng did not use the natal soul treasure, Zhao Jingfeng would still be able to deal with it reluctantly, but once the natal soul treasure was used, then Zhao Jingfeng would have to respond carefully and cautiously, with his many death-defying battles in his previous life and his rich combat experience, maybe he could remain undefeated under Xu Yousheng's attack, but it was very difficult to win。

With the natal soul treasure in his hand, Xu Yousheng's whole person's momentum also soared, his eyes stared at Zhao Jingfeng with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Jingfeng, I must abolish you today." As he spoke, Xu Yousheng raised the cyan giant sword high, and the cyan light on the entire giant sword skyrocketed, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations made a kind of academy hiding in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and watching the battle tremble.

"Ahh

Feeling the power of this sword qi, Zhao Jingfeng's face suddenly became extremely solemn, it was definitely not something he could resist now, the speed of the cyan sword qi was very fast, the speed was incredible, Zhao Jingfeng didn't have time to think superfluously, all the strength of his body was condensed on his legs, just when he was about to dodge with all his strength, suddenly, a white shadow shot from outside the field at a faster speed than the cyan sword qi, and stopped sideways in front of Zhao Jingfeng.

When the cyan sword qi shot on this white shadow, it actually disappeared silently, disappearing without a trace, and not even the slightest spark bloomed.

I saw that the white shadow that arrived later was a middle-aged man in his forties, the middle-aged man was wearing a white robe, his weak face was full of seriousness at the moment, and his plain eyes were full of anger.

When Xu Yousheng saw the middle-aged man in a white robe, his face changed suddenly, and he turned a little pale, and then the cyan giant sword in his hand disappeared in an instant, and he immediately bent down and saluted, and said respectfully: "Vice Dean!" Just three words, but revealed the faint fear in Xu Yousheng's tone.

Listening to Xu Yousheng's address to the middle-aged man, Zhao Jingfeng was slightly stunned, his eyes stayed on the middle-aged man's back for a while, and he already knew the identity of the middle-aged man in his heart, naturally he was the only vice president of Confucius and Mencius Academy who was second only to the dean - Zhu Xi.

Zhu Xi's eyes stayed on Xu Yousheng for a while, and then he snorted heavily, his eyes turned to Wei Meng and Wu Shenqing, who were in full swing, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't stop for me yet!" Zhu Xi's voice exploded in the ears of the two like a muffled thunder, and the hearing of the two of them fell into a temporary deafness.

Wei Meng and Wu Shenqing stopped at the same time, and when the two of them saw Vice President Zhu Xi who suddenly appeared in the field, Wei Meng suddenly smiled, a wave of excitement, and Wu Shenqing's face changed slightly, and suddenly became a little ugly.

Wei Meng came to Zhao Jingfeng's side, looked Zhao Jingfeng carefully from head to toe, and asked angrily, "Zhao Jingfeng, are you not injured?" ”

Zhao Jingfeng shook his head gently, glanced at Wei Meng, and told him not to speak.

Wei Meng smiled, although he looked like a tiger, but at this time he could understand what Zhao Jingfeng meant, so he simply didn't say any more nonsense, and obediently stood beside Zhao Jingfeng without saying a word, but he kept squeezing his eyebrows at Wu Shenqing, who looked ugly on the other side, his expression was full of provocation, obviously the battle just now had not made Wei Meng happy.

Vice President Zhu Xi stared at Xu Yousheng and Wu Shenqing fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Xu Yousheng, you have violated the rules of the academy, you are guilty." ”